Unfolding
Calling to arms, can you feel it?
Unspoken tension
Articulating truths which you have always known
Feeding off the damage done
More than the sum of its component parts
Thoughts like shovels
Cracking up the texture of your perception
Can you track them down?
Instincts of self-perversion
Are taking over
Infesting your body with sheer conclusions
Worldly pleasures won't soothe the inborn hunger for fiction
Don't sympathize with your captor
Don't fall in love with your suffering
You're just a chemical reaction
Jack of all trades, master me
Me the burden that anchors will
Can you see through who I really am
Or you got too busy watching me?
I've been thinking about all the possible interpretations